Verses about idyllic life

1. Yuan Zhen's poems about the idyllic life

Yuan Zhen's poems about the idyllic life 1. Ancient poems describing the idyllic life in four lines

Ancient poems describing the idyllic scenery

1. Two Absolute Verses

Tang Du Fu

The rivers and mountains are beautiful in the late day, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grasses.

The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand warms the sleeping mandarin ducks.

2, "Bamboo Pavilion"

Tang - Wang Wei

Sitting alone in the secret grove, playing the qin and then long whistle.

The deep forest people do not know, the bright moon to shine.

3. "Passing by the Old Man's Village"

Tang Meng Haoran

The old man has chicken and millet, and invited me to the field house.

The old man had chicken and millet, and invited me to his house.

The old man invited me to his home, where he had chicken and millet, and where the green hills sloped away.

When the sun comes up, I will come back to the chrysanthemums.

4. "Rim River Leisurely Dwelling Gift to Pei Xiucai Di"

Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei

Cold mountains turn verdant, autumn water gurgling day.

I leaned on my staff and listened to the cicadas in the wind.

The sun is setting over the ferry, and the smoke is rising in the marketplace.

In the summer, when I was drunk, I sang wildly in front of the five willows.

5, "Returning to the Garden and Dwelling in the Field," one of the

Song-Tao Yuanming

Custodial birds love the old forest, the pond fish think of the old abyss.

The bird in the cage loves the old forest, the fish in the pond misses the old abyss.

The square house is more than ten acres, and the grass house is eight or nine rooms.

The elm and willow shade the back of the star, peach and plum in front of the hall.

6, "The Words of the Garden"

Tang - Li Bai

Jia Yi three years of banishment, Ban Chao ten thousand miles of marquis.

The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.

7. Deer Chai

Tang - Wang Wei

The empty mountains are not seen, but the sound of people's voices.

Returning to the scene into the deep forest, and shine again on the moss.

8, "Mountain Dwelling Autumn Night"

Tang - Wang Wei

After the new rain on the empty mountain, the weather comes late in the fall.

The moon shines between the pines, and clear springs flow over the stones.

The bamboo is noisy, and the lotus is moving, and the fishing boat is moving.

The spring fragrance rests at will, the king and grandchildren can stay.

9. "April in the Countryside"

Song - Weng Roll

The green mountains are full of white rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui.

In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and it is only after the silkworms have been inserted into the field again.

10, "four times the garden miscellaneous Xing"

Song - Fan Chengda

plum golden yellow apricot fat, wheat snow white vegetable flowers rare.

The day is long and no one passes through the hedgerow, only dragonflies and nymphs fly.

11, Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong

Song - Su Shi

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo, three or two branches, the spring river water is warm ducks know first.

The piper artemisia is full of short reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.

12, "Birdsong Stream"

Tang - Wang Wei

People idle osmanthus flowers fall, the night quiet spring mountain empty.

The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream.

13, "Touring Shanxi Village"

Song - Lu You

Do not laugh at the peasant's wine is muddy, and in the year of abundance of guests enough chickens and dolphins.

14. The Song of the Wild Old Man

Tang - Zhang Ji

The old farmer's family is poor and lives in the mountains, cultivating three or four acres of mountain fields.

The seedling tax is too high to be eaten, and it is turned into soil in the official warehouse.

At the end of the year, when the plow is in the empty room, he calls his son to climb the mountain to collect the acorns.

The West River is a place where people have hundreds of dollars in beads, and the dogs in the boats are always eating meat.

15, "Zhongnan Mountain"

Tang - Wang Wei

Taiyi close to the capital of heaven, even the mountains connected to the corner of the sea.

The white clouds are looking back and forth, and the green mist is looking back and forth.

The mountains in the middle of the field are different, and the ravines are different in cloud and sunshine.

The first step was to ask a woodcutter to come and stay with us.

2. A collection of poems describing the rural life in the countryside in ancient poems

1. Two poems (Du Fu): The river and the mountains are beautiful in the late sun, and the flowers and grasses are fragrant in the spring breeze.

Mud melting flying swallows, sand warm sleeping mandarin ducks. 2, Bamboo Museum (Wang Wei) Sitting alone in the secluded grove, playing the piano again long whistling.

The deep forest people do not know, the bright moon to shine. 3, over the old man Zhuang (Meng Haoran) The old man with chicken and millet, invited me to the field house.

The green trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting away from the countryside. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of a long journey.

When it comes to the sun, I will come back to the chrysanthemums.4. Rim River Leisurely Dwelling Gift to Pei Xiu Cai Di (Wang Wei) The cold mountains turn verdant, and the water gurgles in the autumn.

Leaning on a stick outside the wooden door, listening to the wind and the cicadas. The sun is still setting on the ferry, and there is no smoke in the marketplace.

Summer value to receive the carriage drunk, wild song before the five willows. 5, the return to the garden of residence One (Tao Yuanming) Custodial birds love the old forest, the pond fish think of the old abyss.

The southern field of the open field, the return to the idyllic garden. The square house is more than ten acres, and the grass house is eight or nine rooms.

Elm and willow shade after the star, peaches and plums in front of the hall. 6, the idyllic words of Huai (Li Bai) Jia Yi three years banishment, Banchao ten thousand miles marquis.

How to hold the white calf, drinking water to the clear stream. 7, deer Chai (Wang Wei) empty mountains do not see people, but heard the sound of human speech.

Returning to the scene into the deep forest, and then shine on the moss. 8, Mountain Dwelling Autumn All-Night (Wang Wei) After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather is late in the autumn.

The moon is shining between the pines, and the spring is flowing on the rocks. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.

Random spring fragrance rest, the king and grandchildren can stay. 9, the countryside in April (Weng volume) green all over the mountain original white full of Sichuan, Zi Gui sound in the rain like smoke.

The countryside in April, fewer people idle, before the silkworms and inserted into the field. 10, four times the garden miscellany (Fan Chengda) plum golden apricot fertilizer, wheat flowers snow white vegetable flowers rare.

Day long hedgerow no one over, only dragonflies nymphs fly. 11, tour of Shanxi village (Lu You) do not laugh at the farmers wax wine muddy, the year of plenty to keep guests foot chicken and dolphin.

There is no way out of the mountains, and there is another village in the darkness. 12, the rain in the middle of the fall, a matter in the garden (Geng Fei) Desert heavy clouds dark, Xiao Xiao dense rain hanging.

The old road is flooded with rain, and the sun is full of deserted peasants. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The river is flowing through the garden, and the leaves are rotting in the fall. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new woodcutter, and the second thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new fisherman.

The empty remains of last year's chrysanthemum, flower hair in the east fence. 13, Xinyiwu (Wang Wei) wood end hibiscus flowers, mountain hair red calyx.

The streams are quiet and no one is there, but the flowers are falling from the streams. 14: The Story of the Field on the Ki River (Wang Wei) The screen lives on the Ki River, and the east field is mountainous.

The sun is hidden outside the mulberry and cudgel, and the river is bright between the wells. The shepherd's children are looking at the village, and the hounds are following the people back.

What's the matter with the quiet ones? 15, Return to Songshan (Wang Wei) The clear river is long and thin, and the carriages and horses are going to be idle.

The water is like an intention, the evening birds and return. The deserted city is near the ancient ferry, and the setting sun is full of fall mountains.

A long way to Songgao, return and closed. 16, Cui Puyang brother season heavy former mountain Xing (Shanxi to go also on the Weimen) (Wang Wei) Autumn color has a good Xing, the situation of the gentleman on the pool leisure.

The west forest is under a long time, and I know the mountain in front of the door. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.

17, Birdsong Stream (Wang Wei) People idle osmanthus flowers fall, the night quiet spring mountain empty. The moon is out and the birds are singing in the spring stream.

18, Zhongnan Mountain (Wang Wei) Taiyi close to the sky, even the mountains to the corner of the sea. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the mountain, and then you'll be able to get a good look at it.

The peaks in the field are different, and the ravines are different. The first thing you need to do is to ask a woodcutter for a place to stay.

19, the idyllic ① (Meng Haoran) looking out of the golden horse door, labor songs pick woodcutting road. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to.

Who can be Yang Xiong, a recommended Ganquan Fu. 20, from Dasan in the past, deep forests and dense bamboo stone road coiled forty to fifty miles to Huangniu (Wang Wei) Dangerous paths tens of thousands of turns, a few miles will be three breaks.

Back to see the disciples, hidden reflection across the forest hills. The rain on the soughing pines and the flow in the gurgling stones.

The quiet words in the deep stream, long whistling high mountain head. 21, four times in the garden miscellany (Fan Chengda) The birds cast forests to the guests sparse, the front mountain smoke all night to the wood.

The boy rowed a boat like a leaf, and returned to the ducks alone. 22, Spring in the garden (Wang Wei) Spring turtles in the house, the apricot blossoms by the tree white.

The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the spring, and the second time I was in the middle of the spring, when I was in the middle of the spring. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the old days and the new ones.

The wineglasses are not in the right place, and I am disappointed that I have to travel so far. 23.

The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.

The old man was in love with the shepherd boy and leaned on his staff to wait for him to come back to the house.

The farmer is standing with his hoe, and he says, "I'm glad to see you," he says. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've got.

24, the new clear field (a night) look (Wang Wei) The new clear field is open. The first thing you need to do is to look at the sky and see what's going on.

The gate of Guo is near the ferry. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.

The white water is beyond the fields. The mountains are the backbone of the city.

The farmers have no time to spare. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the house and get out of the house.

25, four times in the field and garden miscellany (Fan Chengda) Newly built field mud mirror flat, family rice while frost clear. The song of laughter and light thunder, a night of yoke to the morning.

26, Qingxi (Wang Wei) words into the yellow flower river, every chase Qingxi water. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.

The sound is noisy in the rocks, and the color is quiet in the deep pines.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and you're going to be able to get them to fit.

My heart is already idle, and the clear river is so tranquil. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

27, the return to the garden of the second (Tao Yuanming) wild rare personnel, poor alleys and few wheel harness. The day cover the thorny door, the virtual room is absolutely dust think.

Sometimes in the market curve, pulling grass **** to and fro. The first time I saw you, I didn't say anything, but I said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

The day of the mulberry tree is long, the day of my land is wide. I'm always afraid that the frost and snow will come, and I'll fall with the grass.

28, the end of the South Farewell (Wang Wei) in the middle of the age of quite good road, the evening home of the southern mountain frontier. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.

The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of my life, when I was in the middle of my life, when I was in the middle of my life. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite place.

29, four times the garden miscellany (Fan Chengda) 昼出耘田夜绩麻, the village children are in charge. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, and they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.

30, the new cool (Xu Ji) water full of paddy leaves in the field, sunlight through the trees in the morning smoke low. The yellow warbler also loves the new cool good, fly over the green mountain shadow cry.

3. Poems about rural life

1 Autumn Thoughts on Tianjingsha

Yuan Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines, old trees and crows,

Small bridges and flowing rivers,

Sneaky winds on the old roads,

The sun is setting in the west,

Broken hearted people are at the end of the world

2 Lonely sycamore trees, the deep courtyard locking the clear autumn, the deep courtyard locking the clear autumn.

3 The stone path on the distant cold mountains is slanting, and there are homes where the white clouds are born.

4 Meng Haoran, the old man's house

The old man with the chicken and millet, invited me to the field house. The old man has invited me to his home. The trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting beyond.

The old man invited me to his house with chicken and millet.

I'm going to come back to the chrysanthemums on the day of the Chrysanthemum Festival.

5 Zheng Lanzhi:

The ponds are as clear as the sky, and the fishing rafts are as clear as the wind.

The pond is clear and the fishing rafts are not lost in the wind.

The water is so clear that you can't see it.

The water is so clear that you can't see it.

I have my own fishing platform, and it is a good place to spend my time.

6 Yuan - Bai Pu "Tianjingsha - Autumn"

The sun is setting on a lonely village, and the sun is still shining, and there is light smoke and cold crows in the old trees.

The green mountains and the green water, the white grass, the red leaves and the yellow flowers.

Returning to the Garden

Tao Yuanming of the Wei Jin Dynasty

The wilderness is rare, and the poor alleys are not harnessed. The day is over, and the room is free of dust and dust.

The marketplace is often filled with people pulling out the grass and coming and going. The first time we saw each other, we did not say a word, but we said, "I've got to get out of here.

The mulberry tree is growing, and the land is growing. I'm always afraid that the frost will come, and I'll fall with the grass.

4. A collection of ancient poems describing the rural life in the countryside

A few idle fields. ____ ☉Weng Rolls "April in the Countryside" 3

Open the land between the southern fields. ____ Lu You ☉"Watching Village Children Playing on the Stream "1

The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving. ____ Wang Wei 《Weichuan Tianjia》4

Three winters of temporary study of Confucianism, and the words of meeting each other. ____ 陶渊明《归园田居-其一》9

一帘鸠外雨,也旁桑阴学种瓜。 ____ Zhang Yan《渡江云-山阴久客再次逢春回忆西杭渺然愁思》1

十里西畴熟稻香,千耦还从父老耕,子规声里雨如烟。 ____范成大☉《夏日田园杂兴-其七》5

Green all over the mountain plains white all over the river, across the water to move the spring hoe, hibiscus flowers hedges fall bamboo silk long field husband loaded hoe to the, guarding clumsiness to return to the garden field

5. 5. Ancient Poetry about the idyllic countryside life more than 35 lines of the poem

1 天净沙 秋思 Yuan Ma Zhiyuan withered vines, old trees, dark crows, a bridge and flowing rivers, the old way, the wind in the west of the horse, the sun sets in the West The people with broken hearts are at the end of the world.2 Lonely sycamore trees, deep courtyard locks in the autumn.3 Far away from the cold mountains, the stone path is sloping, and there are homes in the place where the white clouds are born.4 Passing by the old man's house - Meng Haoran The old man has chicken and millet, and invites me to the field house. I was invited to my home in the countryside. The trees are close to the village and the green hills are slanting away from it. I was invited to the house where the old man had chickens and millet, where the green trees were close to the village, and the green hills slanted away from the countryside. On the day of the Chung Yeung Festival, I'll come back to enjoy the chrysanthemums. 5. Zheng Lanzhi: The pond is as clear as a mirror, and the fishing rafts look confused with the wind. A few reeds float in the water, and half a mountain sun sets over the lake. The herons fly on the rocky shore with a thousand spots of frost, and the fish weave silk in the center of the waves. I have my own fishing platform to send my pleasure, and I will carry the autumn colors across the west side of the city.6 Yuan Bai Pu's "Tianjingsha - Autumn" Lonely village, sunset and sunset sunset, light smoke, old trees and cold crows, a little under the shadow of the flyhawk. Green mountains and green water, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. Returning to the Field and Garden Dwelling Tao Yuanming (Wei Jin) Rare personnel in the wild, poor alleys and few wheel harnesses. In the daytime, I cover the thorny door, and the empty room is free from dust and thoughts. Sometimes in the marketplace, I pull up grass and come and go. I have no words to say when I see you, but I say that the mulberry sisal grows long. The mulberry and the sisal have grown long, and my land has grown wide. I am always afraid that the frost and snow will come, and I will be scattered with the grass. Tao Yuanming (陶渊明) of Wei Jin (魏晋) has no charm for the common people at a young age, but loves mountains and hills by nature. I fell into the net of dust by mistake and have been gone for thirty years. The birds love the old forest, the fish miss the old pond. I have been in the south of the countryside, and I have returned to the fields to keep myself honest. The square house is more than ten acres in size, with eight or nine grass huts. Elm and willow shaded the back of the house, peaches and plums lined the front of the hall. Ambiguous faraway villages and smoke in the ruins. The dog barks in the deep alleys and the chickens crow in the mulberry trees. There is no dust in the house and no clutter in the court, and there is spare time in the empty room. I have been in a cage for a long time, but now I have returned to nature. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, Jia Yi was banished for three years, but Ban Chao was a marquis for ten thousand miles. Why don't you take a white calf and drink from the clear stream? I have a hut that is far away from the noise of the dust, but I have to cultivate a quiet life first. I have divined three paths in the neighborhood, and planted thousands of trees with fruits. I've been a scholar and a swordsman for a long time, but I'm still in the garden of the hills. It's getting late for calligraphy and swordsmanship, and it's already evening in the garden. I have many feelings in the morning, but I often sit in the daytime with little understanding. I am envious of the partridges in the sky, and I am ashamed of the chickens and rascals. I look to the gate of the Golden Horse, and sing to the woodcutter's road. I have no close friend in my hometown, and I have no relatives in the morning. Who can be Yang Xiong's friend and recommend the sweet springs? In the spring, in the middle of the field, Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, the spring turtles are singing above the house, and the apricot blossoms are white at the edge of the village. I am holding an axe and searching the spring with a hoe. Returning swallows recognize their old nests, and old men look at the new calendar. I am disappointed to see a traveler who is far away from home. In the garden on the Kishang River, Tang Wang Wei is living on the Kishang River, with no mountains in the eastern field. The sun is hidden from the mulberry and the cudgel, and the river is bright between the wells. The shepherd boy looks out at the village, the hound returns with the man. What's the matter with the quiet one? The door of the thorn is closed by day. Rain in Autumn in the Garden Tang Geng Flowback The dark clouds and the drizzling rain. The ancient roads are flooded with rain and the deserted villages are filled with sunshine. When will the crops be harvested and how many households will cook in the lonely village? The river is flowing and the leaves are rotting in the fall. In the evening, a new woodcutter is wet, in the morning, a fisherman moves to an old pond. There are no chrysanthemums left from last year, the flowers are in the east fence. Miscellanea in a Field in Four Seasons Song Fan Chengda Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat blossoms are snow-white and vegetable blossoms are scarce. No one passes through the hedge, only dragonflies and nymphs fly. Miscellany in the Garden at Four Times of the Year Song Fan Chengda The birds are rare in the forest, and the smoke in the mountain is dark all night long. A child rows a boat like a leaf, and returns home alone with the ducks in a row. Miscellany in the Field in Four Seasons Song Fan Chengda The newly-built field is flat on the surface of the mirror, and all the families are rice-planting while the frost is clear. The thunder of the laughing songs is so soft that the flails are rattling till morning. The light is shining on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep are returning to the poor alleys. The old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorns. Pheasant crowing of wheat seedlings, silkworms sleeping in mulberry leaves. The farmer arrives with his hoe, and says "I'm glad to see you". I am envious of the idleness of the world, and I am disappointed to recite the song "Shiwei".

6. Poetry about the garden

Wang Wei's "Deer Chai": I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I can hear people's voices.

Returning to the scene into the deep forest, and shine again on the moss. Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": Hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood, red calyx in the mountains.

The streams are quiet, and no one is there. Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" (山居秋瞑):After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in the fall.

The moon shines between the pines, and the spring flows over the stones. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life.

The spring fragrance rests at will, the king's grandchildren can stay. Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": the osmanthus flowers fall in idleness, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": the slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys.

The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.

The old man was thinking of the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.

The farmer is here with his hoe, and he says, "I'm glad to see you," and he says, "I'm glad to see you. The first time I saw this, I was so envious of the people, I was so disappointed that I could not see them.

Wang Jian's "Walking in the Field": the man's voice is happy, the woman's face is happy, and the family does not complain about the words. In May, although the wheat is hot, the wind is clear, and the reeling carriages are singing on the eaves.

The silkworms do not take the cocoon, and the moths are born between the leaves. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

I don't want to go back to the entrance, but I'm not going to sell my yellow calf to the city. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money, and then you'll have to pay for it! Zhang Ji's "Song of the Wild Old Man": the old farmer's family is poor and lives in the mountains, cultivating three or four acres of mountain fields.

The seedling tax is too much to eat, and is imported into the official warehouse and turned into soil. The old farmer's family lived in the mountains for three to four acres, and the seedling tax was too high for them to eat, and they were imported into the official warehouse and turned into soil.

The West River is a place where people have hundreds of dollars in beads, and the dogs in the boats are always eating meat. Nie Yizhong's "Hurting Tianjia": selling new silk in February and selling new grain in May.

The "Sore in front of my eyes" is healed, but the "flesh in my heart" is plucked out. I wish that the king's heart could be turned into a bright candle.

I don't want to light up the banquet, but I want to light up the house of the fugitive. Wei Yingwu's "Viewing the Field House": the rain is new, and the thunder is the beginning of the hibernation.

The family has been idle for a few days, and farming has begun since then.

The first time I saw the movie, I was in the field, and the second time I saw the movie, I was in the garden.

The scene is always calm, drinking water from the west stream. The price of the food is not too high, but the food is good.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, and the second time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.

The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountain" (《山中寡妇》):Husband died in the army and guarded his house, and his sideburns were burnt in his linen ramie clothes. The widow of Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountain": Her husband died in the army and kept her in her hut, and she was burnt to a crisp.

The first time I saw this, I picked wild vegetables and boiled them with roots, and then I chopped raw wood and burned it with leaves. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

Wang Wei's "Garden in Spring": The spring turtles are singing in the house, and the apricot blossoms are white by the trees. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.

The swallow knows the old nest, and the old man sees the new calendar. The first time I saw this was when I was a little girl, and the second time I saw it was when I was a little girl.

Meng Haoran's "Passing by the Old Man's Village": The old man had chickens and millet, and invited me to his home. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.

The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of a garden, and I was drinking wine and talking about mulberry and hemp. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world.

Du Fu's "The Years of Yanyan": the years of cloud twilight is more north wind, Xiaoxiang Dongting white snow. The fisherman's net is frozen in the cold, and he has to shoot the geese with his bow.

Last year's rice was expensive, and this year's rice is cheap. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.

The Chu people emphasize fish but not birds.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.

In the past, we used to use money to catch private casting, but now we are allowed to use lead, tin and bronze. The most important thing is that you can't get the best out of them, and you can't get the best out of them.

The painting horn is blown at the top of the city, when will this song end? The song "Burning Song" by Wen Tingyun: Get up and look at the south mountain, the mountain fire burns the mountain field.

The red sunset as extinguished, short flame is connected. The fire is not just a fire, it is a fire, and it is a fire, and it is a fire.

The winds are all blowing in the background, and it is a long way from the eaves to the red roofs. The neighbor can speak, leaning on the plug to weep.

He said he was a Chukwu man and burned her for the morning field. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the flowers on the fence, and you will be able to see the flowers on the fence.

The oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all. The new year's rain is clearing up, and the gods are playing everywhere.

The money is for divination, and the tiles are knocking in the forest. The first time I saw this, I was able to tell the truth on the mountain, and then I returned to the mulberry dates.

The fire is blowing to the white grass, and the sickle is reflecting the red cane. The wind drove the mistletoe leaves to smoke, and the mistletoe trees connected to the flat mountains.

The star bursting out of the sky and the embers falling down in front of the steps. The crow's maiden cursed the year of abundance.

Who knows that the verdant landscape has been used as a tax for the government? Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field at Four Times (I)": plums and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers are snowy and white, and vegetable flowers are scarce.

No one has ever passed through the hedges, only dragonflies and nymphs fly. Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field and Garden in Four Seasons (II)": "Cultivating the fields by day and performing hemp at night, and the children in the villages are in charge of their own families.

The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, and they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.

7. The poems of idyllic life are those

1. Dongxi

Mei Yaochen

When I traveled to Dongxi to see the water, I was late in sending the boat to sit on the lonely island. The old trees have no ugly flowers, and there are no ugly branches.

The short and short bushes are all cut together, and the flat sand and stones are cleaner than a sieve. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite place.

2. The Rims of the Sichuan River, a gift to Pei Xiu Cai Di

Wang Wei

The cold mountains are green and the water is rushing in the autumn. I am leaning on my staff and listening to the cicadas in the wind.

The sun is setting over the ferry, and there is smoke in the marketplace. I've been drunk with a carriage, and I've been singing in front of the five willows.

3. Jiangcun

Du Fu

The Qingjiang River flows through the village, and the village of Jiangcun in the long summer is a ghostly place. The river is a beautiful place, where the swallows come and go, and the gulls are close to each other in the water.

The old wife drew the paper for the chess game, and the child knocked the needle for the fishing hook. But the old man is the only one who can provide us with rice, so what more can we ask for?

4. The first is a poem about a man who was born in the middle of a river.

The second is a poem about a man who was born in the middle of a river, and the third is a poem about a man who was born in the middle of a river. A section of the water lily bush has a pale autumn light, see the gulls dance again and again, roll the fragrant wind ten miles of pearl curtain. The painting of the boat to the sky, the wine flag children outside the wind, love to kill Jiangnan.

5. Early summer

Lu You

The lake and the mountains are the best place to put the home, the acacia willows in the shade of the wild path is oblique. The water is full of herons sometimes under the view, the grass is deep and everywhere not singing frogs.

Culm sheaths have been the first bamboo shoots, wood pen is still open the first flower. Sighing old to hand over the old end, sleep who **** afternoon ou tea.

6. West Stream in Chuzhou

Wei Yingwu

I feel sorry for the grass growing by the side of the stream, and the oriole is singing in the deep trees. The spring tide is bringing rain in the evening, and no one is crossing the river.

7. Rain on the Rims of the River

Wang Wei

It is late in the rain, and the fire is late in the forest, and it is only for the first time that the millet is being cooked in the east. The white egret flies over the deserted paddy fields and the yellow oriole warbles in the shady summer trees.

In the mountains, I practiced quietly watching the hibiscus, and under the pines, I folded the dewy sunflower. The wild old man and the man who has been fighting for a seat, why would the seagulls doubt each other more?

8. Rain over the mountain village

Wang Jian

In the rain, the chickens are crowing in one or two homes, and the boardwalk is slanting on Bamboo Creek Village Road. The women and nuns call each other to bathe in silkworms, and they are idle with the gardenias in the courtyard.

9. The Temple of Zen Zhi in Yangzhou

Du Mu

After the rain, there was a cicada noise, and the pine and laurel were in autumn. The moss is all over the steps, and the white birds are late to stay.

The evening mist is deep in the trees, and a small building is under the slanting sun. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the trees, and then you'll be able to see the color of the trees.